The vicious female supporting role is being protected by the villain boss

Shen Qiqi fell into an old habit, and she began to feel sorry for Zhao Can, who was hard to express in her heart.

Then he raised his glass and said loudly: "Congratulations to Sister Can for being out of the sea of ​​suffering. Marriage is like an exam. If it doesn't work once, try it again. I wish Sister Can a happy life!"

Zhao Can stared at this very beautiful little girl.

When she learned that Shen Qiqi almost married someone else before marrying Tan Moting, she began to regret it.

Since Tan Moting is willing to marry a woman who ran away from marriage, if she had been braver and confessed her love, she might be the one who is with Tan Moting now.

Unfortunately, there is no such thing.

Before today, Zhao Can would have been filled with jealousy when she thought of Tan Moting marrying a wealthy daughter who had escaped marriage and was burdened with rumors.

She is divorced. Although she is not the daughter of a wealthy family, she comes from a scholarly family and has a clean family background. Wouldn't she be a better match for Tan Moting?

After meeting Shen Qiqi in person today, Zhao Can no longer thinks so. Shen Qiqi is much better than her. Just talking about her stunning face will kill her instantly, let alone her sincere and magnanimous character. .

She, Zhao Can, has no chance.

Shen Qiqi thought that Zhao Can was immersed in unbearable memories, so he did not answer her words. She continued to persuade: "Sister Can, divorce is not a big deal. As the saying goes, divorce is the best medical beauty for women."

"Of course running away from marriage is also the case!" Shen Qiqi added subconsciously.

Zhao Can seemed to have met his soulmate and laughed loudly: "A man's oath is no different than a dog barking!"

Shen Qiqi nodded desperately: "My cousin's mantra, stay safe without marriage and children. It's so true."

Zhao Can was amused by Shen Qiqi's words, "You're right, but when you say this, it's a bit like trying to kill a donkey."

It is precisely because she is married to Tan Moting that Shen Qiqi can sit here and drink in peace.

She cannot enjoy all the benefits of marriage and openly criticize the disadvantages of marriage.

After saying that, Zhao Can looked at Tan Moting, expecting his wonderful expression.

Tan Moting just raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

Shen Qiqi stretched out his index finger and waved it in front of Zhao Can, then said: "No, marriage has not brought me any benefits, it is him who has brought me benefits!"

Shen Qiqi pointed at Tan Moting.

As early as when the two first met, Tan Moting rescued her, even though he knew she was running away from marriage.

Shen Qiqi looked like everyone was drunk and I was alone.

Tan Moting looked up at her, savoring the pride in her eyes. Was she showing off that she had found a reliable man?

Zhao Can had to admit that Shen Qiqi was right. Tan Moting was a good man. He was the one who rescued her from a desperate marriage and invested generously to help her run a business.

Zhao Can suddenly felt bored. She was embarrassing Tan Moting's woman here, like a clown going crazy with jealousy.

Zhao Can looked down and saw that Shen Qiqi had finished a whole piece of hand-made bread, and said, "I made this bread myself. Is it delicious? If it's delicious, come here often, and I'll make it for you."

These words seemed to be addressed to Shen Qiqi and Tan Moting.

Shen Qiqi touched her hot face with the back of her hand and said with a smile: "You can eat bread, but I won't drink wine."

Shen Qiqi spoke loudly, and Zhao Can stopped embarrassing her: "Okay, but you have a good drinking capacity. Normal men will faint after drinking such a drink, but you can still speak clearly."

Zhao Can stood up. This time her eyes met Tan Moting's, and she quickly retreated. She was not reluctant to leave him like before, because she knew that this man really belonged to her.

"I added strength to your wife's wine, so you can take care of her." Zhao Can left with a meaningful smile.

When Tan Moting helped Shen Qiqi out of the bar, it was already nine o'clock in the evening. Shen Qiqi didn't drink much, just one drink, but the alcohol content was very high. She who rarely drank strong alcohol was completely confused.

It didn't matter to Tan Moting. He originally wanted a normal drink, and this cup was just right for him.

Shen Qiqi's steps were a little weak, but her consciousness was absolutely clear. She obediently followed Tan Moting to the hotel.

Passing by the stalls on both sides of the night market, she looked left and right with interest. In her tipsy state, she became more lively. She also pestered Tan Moting to buy her a small bottle of low-quality perfume, rose-flavored.

Shen Qiqi was not drunk, but she was drunk and her head was dizzy. Her whole body could not help but hang on Tan Moting. Every few steps she took, she had to ask him: "Are we there yet?"

"Almost there." Tan Moting replied every time.

The two of them quickly walked to the entrance of the hotel. A young boy was singing on the roadside not far from the hotel. The passionate song floated in the sky and fell into Shen Qiqi's ears.

The boy sang an old song, the once popular "Shanghai Beach":

"Love you, hate you"

"Ask you if you know"

"It's like a big river that never stops"

"Turning a thousand turns and turning a thousand beaches"

"It's hard to calm down this kind of fight"

"..."

Tan Moting supported Shen Qiqi and was about to walk to the hotel. Shen Qiqi suddenly stopped, looked at the singing boy, turned around and said, "I can sing this song!"

Tan Moting frowned: "Yeah."

At this point, although there are no people coming and going in front of the hotel, it is a bit awkward to stand here and sing.

The next second, Shen Qiqi's singing voice penetrated into his ears:

"Love you, hate you"

"Ask you if you know"

"It's like a big river that never stops"

"La la la..."

Shen Qiqi's pronunciation of the lyrics is not accurate and they are not in pure Cantonese, but they are all in tune.

She only took one breath, so she sang one sentence. She lost interest in singing the rest of the song and automatically switched to humming.

During this period, two people walked into the hotel. When they heard the singing, they turned their heads and looked over, but were turned back by Tan Moting's cold eyes.

After Shen Qiqi finished singing, she asked, "How's it going? I can sing well. I might be able to win the championship if I participate in the singing competition."

Tan Moting sneered, then laughed silently with an relaxed expression.

"It sounds good." Every word sang to his heart.

Shen Qiqi's body was soft and she took the initiative to lean on Tan Moting's shoulder. This position remained until Tan Moting opened the hotel room door.

As soon as the door opened, Shen Qiqi stepped into the room first, shouting, "No one has longer legs than me."

Tan Moting followed her and couldn't laugh or cry. Only after he entered the door did he realize that Shen Qiqi had gone to the bathroom to wash her face.

When people are tipsy, they can always do more outrageous things than usual, and the hidden part of their personality will be amplified.

Tan Moting changed her shoes and sat by the bed waiting for her to come out. She was afraid that she would accidentally bump into her.

"what!"

I was really afraid that something might happen, but Shen Qiqi's scream suddenly came from the bathroom.

Tan Moting stood up immediately, rushed to the bathroom in a few steps, opened the door, and saw Shen Qiqi looking at the broken glass bottle at his feet.

It is a transparent tubular glass bottle with a capacity of five milliliters. Perfume vendors at night markets use this glass bottle to package perfume.

It contains rose-scented perfume.

Now it seems that the bottle fell to the floor, the perfume was spilled, and the bathroom was filled with the strong fragrance of roses.

Tan Moting walked over and pulled Shen Qiqi out of the bathroom, "Stand outside." He took a tissue and bent down to clean up the broken glass.

Shen Qiqi looked at the disappearing perfume with a pity expression.